My Story

Chaos

Once I told my mother I also wanted my fathers son to look at my car for a second opinion I knew instantly I should've just left it alone. It was about 11 o'clock at night when I told her this. My god worse decision ever. She started asking me if her boyfriend wasn't good enough to fix the car, that there didn't need to be a second opinion. That he could fix it just fine. When I said I didn't trust him. Well, that upset him. He then stood up in front of me and started screaming at me, so close I could feel his hot breath. Just screaming, moving his arms around, honestly I was waiting for him to either punch me or choke me. But he didn't he just spit in my face and went back to his chair.

I went to my room, shut my door and locked it, cried like a little bitch while I called my sons father over and over again he didn't answer. I was terrified, and my stress levels were going crazy, which isn't good for a pregnancy at all. My mom came pounding on my door and told me to unlock it so she could talk to me. So when I did she yelled some more, telling me that since he wasn't good enough that I could pack my shit and leave. So what did I do? I started to pack my shit. Stayed up until 5 and eventually fell asleep.

When I woke up, the boyfriend was gone at work so that means it was my mother that was home. I continued to pack. My Aunt who lives in Kentucky called me to check on me and I was going through a huge mental break down. So when I answered and started to explain what was going on my mother heard, and said she was cutting the internet so I couldn't contact anyone. I freaked out because that means I was stuck there. She then told me to get walking, I remembered my keys to my car were in my wallet so when my mother was in the bathroom I took a break for the front door, when I got outside I ran as fast as I could to my car.

When I got in my car, I put that shit In reverse and got the fuck outta there. I was scared, shaking and bawling my eyes out, not to mention I was in a t shirt and sweats in the middle of winter. My car also had no heat, so I was cold as fuck. When I got to the back road of my uncles this truck was in my lane, and wasn't getting over so I then had to swerve which caused me to hit a mailbox. Unfortunately I just kept going until I got to my uncles. When I got there I started pounding on there door, my uncles fiancé answered she seen I was shivering and bawling my eyes out and immediately brought me inside.